A TaLe of 2 Citiez (FreestyLe)

[Verse 1] Stop reminding me which part of the shoe is pinching me Take on a dope beat cause Hip-Hop's heart is hittin' me Like a marriage I'm takin' this seriously My flow ain't never missin', but I know some rappers stealin' me Loose all the fingers countin' plenty figures They would have a lot of plates but still won't feed us I ain't got niggas, that's a reason to be greedy VaLtini is selfish, y'all need to buy and eat it But y'all niggas ain't, I can hear your stomach rumble These cheaters are lyin', what a confusin' jungle Niggas ain't got shit but refusin' to keep it humble Me I keep it trill and get my own style on, Rambo Lovely, fuck out the court room and don't judge me No Ludacris but why these rappers actin' funny? I got more hoes than the Amsterdam streets My name ain't Phillips but I always get kissed These hoes thirsty but not hungry cause they eat enough dick And my dick is like my name, it's always on a ho's lips Cutie with a booty and pretty ol' tits But if she act like a main chick I'll flip the whole script Now back to rappin' like it is Christmas again I am wrecking, I got recognition to gain So tell me who feelin' whom? y'all killin' whom? Who the hell the dead ass rappers that need a living room? Who the dopest, man? Who the trillest, dude? I'm the answer to this question "Who you listenin' to?" I'm like cancer to this question "Who is sicker than who?" Niggas think passion relies on becomin' bigger than you, so look Grow before you come get ready to beef If y'all niggas so sick, then I'm already deceased You need high-heels to get on my horse If you kill, I'm not a corpse This is the fuckin' last rapper that you're ready to diss Where I'm from it ain't hard to get your body apart from your heart That's the reason I was scared to come out like a fart "Ay nigga I think thugs is out there to start!" But when fiends attack ain't nobody out there to bark Huh fuck! even some homies against me When I say I trust my dawgs, I really mean my pets G But I been thru lot of shit like a toilet My soul carries a chopper, call me soldier Va-Va-Va-VaLtini I am everything I told ya Fuck with me my nigga, ah [Verse 2] I'm in front of the business, they can clearly see me Real name so they know I'm far from gimmicks I don't play but still these kids watchin' like Disney I don't watch back the hate, cause I don't really have a minute My time to be a winner, gotta run the game like a sprinter So I'm out hustlin', trynna get paper like a printer Cause when it comes to this Rap shit, I'm very cold, that's Winter Evidently my season now, back then story was different I used to wanna be a footballer, but took the foot out Now just wanna be a baller, nigga My former peers impressed now Guess I didn't just get taller, nigga They notice I'm ahead of my time I'm confident, I'm cocky, I'm too advanced I move forward, take more than two steps, I'm good at dance Plus VaLtini got the mic on his hand Ooh he brings nothin' but harmfulness Y'all cats are a full mess, sickening when y'all bust Your mileage must be increasing, you niggas trippin' that much When thinkin' y'all some rare dudes It's like Bagdad, when I drop bombs you know I wreck you